"And the award for the Forbes best entrepreneur (female) goes to........... Miss Nandini Murthy!"

Everyone looked at my direction, while I got up from my seat and made my way to the stage as all the eyes were walking with me. I took the award and stood in front of the mike, smiling and obviously thinking what to speak. I had expected it, so I already prepared a speech but I forgot it as usual. "Good evening ladies and gentlemen. I am extremely grateful to Forbes India for finding me eligible for it. I want to thank my parents, family, friends & well wishes for being my support system always. And at last, thanks to the person who gave me my first every heartbreak. It made me reach here. Thanks everyone!" I said and left the stage, still all the eyes on me, probably thinking what I meant by thanking the person who broke my heart. How can someone be so crazy? Of course, I was crazy, crazy in love. Unfortunately, resulting in a heartbreak, but I am not guilty at least I had the guts to tell him in the face. I have no regrets with my life, now which is what I want.

"Congratulations mera bacha!" My mother screamed as I was in a video call with her along with Dad and Rishab. Typical moms, I have received this award for the third time but the excitement was tripled. "Congratulations Princess!" My dad said softly and I blew him a kiss. "Congratulations Di." My baby brother said and showed me a card he had prepared for me. I smiled to him and thanked him. "Baby, but I don't understand one thing, why do you always mention that heartbreaker of yours? Who is that person? Tell me the name, I'll see that rascal." My dad said and I smiled at his concern. "Dad, it is nothing like that. Stop thinking about that, anyways I have some news for you, I am coming to India!" This was it. As soon as I said this, my family froze on their places, the girl who has always declined coming to India and has made several excuses to avoid this conversation has now decided on her own,to come back. This was actually astonishing. "Nandu, you're alright right? Are you drunk beta?" My mother said and I giggled. "No Maa, I am not drunk and I am perfectly fine. And Maine yeh decision pure hosh aur aawaaz se liya hai, that's what people say, right?" I said between my giggles but my family was still not ready to believe. I told them about the reunion party and the cruise that followed. They were still not convinced, I gave them the details of my flight and everything but that also didn't gave them any satisfaction. Actually, they didn't knew how to react. They were so happy to meet me that they were confused how to react, I used to ignore their slightest discussion of me coming to India. But now, suddenly I was talking and in fact was telling them about my arrival, it was kinda shocking.

And to be honest, I also was surprised, how can my heart agree to this, in spite of knowing the fact that he will be there. Anyways, I just said bye to my family as I had to complete my work and do the packing, after all I had to leave in two days. I started going through my files, and didn't knew when I was so involved that I lost track of time. It was 2am, I was tired of work so I opened my Facebook, and was seeing all the pictures of my friends, I don't know what got into me, that I typed 'Manik Malhotra' and the first result was it. Damn, he looked so hot in Armani Tuxedo. I wish I could grab him out of the computer screen and.....What the hell! How can I even think about him? After knowing that......he can never be mine. Never.

"Manik, when will you introduce me to your parents? It's high time, we should get engaged?" A girl, not a girl, a chick in Manik's words. And this chick was Dishita Ravani, not a normal girl. She was the only daughter of the Ramesh Ravani, the owner of Ravani Industries, a multimillionaire household. She had everything, only wanted a husband and stupidly she thought Manik will fulfill that blank space. Little did she knew, that for Manik no one is as important to him other than him.

Manik Malhotra, a rich spoil brat, arrogance is in his veins but no one can ignore him, because he's a charming man. He can take anything from you with a smile, and you won't mind. And this thief took my heart without my conscience and I am still suffering.

"Baby, itni jaldi Kya hai? We should get to know each other, parents Ko baad mein involve karenge? What say?" Manik said kissing the hand of Dishita, trying to seduce her while Dishita just jerked off his hand. "Manik, I am noticing it. Don't think you can play with me and then throw me like a toy. I am not a toy, Manik. I am Dishita Ravani, I can do anything. Don't mess with me, get it? If you'll not take it seriously then trust me Manik, you'll invite trouble for you and your family." Dishita declared and went while Manik just looked on.

"What does she think of herself? This self centered bitch! She thinks she can order Manik? Who is she to do that?" Manik said with utmost arrogance, after all he was the only heir to the Malhotra Empire. He was born with a silver, no, a golden, not at all, a diamond spoon! Malhotra Family had everything, they just wanted their child's happiness, Manik was like this from his childhood, he couldn't keep his heart in one thing, he couldn't find stable happiness in one fine thing. If he was given a toy, he would get bored by in an hour, and then the next toy, his family was worried for him seeing his antics in the college, he was not able to concentrate on the subject he had chosen, though he was a topper. He wanted a new muse, everytime. Take it a toy or maybe a girl. "Your to be wife, Manik!" Ashok Malhotra, Manik's dad interrupted him as he came into his room. "She is your to be wife, Manik. How can you speak so ill about her? If Mr. Ravani gets to know then...." Ashok was speaking and speaking while Manik cut him off in between. "Dad, and how can you make this decision? I mean, I haven't considered Dishita to be my wife? And I don't think I like her that much. She is a pain!" Manik blurted out while Ashok's face turned red in anger. "Don't tell me that you were playing a game with her! She is Dishita Ravani, Manik. Either they can build us or destroy us, Mr. Ravani is already knowing about this relationship, he wants to take this to the next level, and if this happens, then they will be a deal between the two companies which will result in a huge profit, beta. Huge!"

"Dad, I am not your business deal." Manik protested. "Then what you are? You don't help me in business, you don't have any profession except to be a playboy , dating girls, sleeping with them and then throwing them like toys, at least, do this for me, so that you can become my asset and not a liability. This marriage is very important for me, Manik. I don't think if you'll go on like this, then you'll ever find a life partner! " Ashok said and left while Manik was still thinking.